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May 2021
See the un-rise  
Before you speak
God
****
I couldn’t
breathe
Yea,
I’m scared
What I’m
gonna through
When it rains
I been
seeing you
The days
Never
really move
Sunrise before
You speak
You know it’s me
Goin through
what
You love
You’re
heavy on me
That’s
two nights
Fantastic
City we saw
From the
backseat
Syomone
Written by
Syomone  31/F/Baton Rouge
(31/F/Baton Rouge)   
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